Chapter 273: The Origin of Ghosts

The night was getting thicker and thicker, and the black smoke was getting more and more rampant, running wantonly, roaring above everyone's heads, and the sound of bitterness and resentment made people's eardrums painful, and every breath was extremely deep.

Huang Chan looked at the back in the distance, chic as the wind, without dragging mud and water, a little inexplicably dignified, no matter what, he would never have imagined that he would make such an extraordinary move, don't you even want to go against the sky, you have worked hard to get to this point, give up when you say you give up, and let go when you say you go, is it possible to be a fool?

The others also showed disbelief, their eyebrows furrowed, looking at the demons and monsters flying in the sky, their expressions became more and more solemn, he didn't care about it, but everyone suffered, and the pressure was a little bigger.

Suddenly, the black oppressed cloud cracked a hole as wide as seven or eight inches, like a crack in a deep valley, as the crack gradually increased, Huang Chan's face turned pale, "Be careful, soul attack." ”

As soon as the words fell, everyone was shocked, the blood-eyed ghost in the memory, the power of the soul burst out, only made people liver and gall split, the soul was scattered, the seven holes were bleeding, and they fell into chaos, and now this black cloud that is stronger than the blood-eyed ghost thing, if it breaks out, I am afraid that the power will be more powerful than before, several times more than before, like a landlubber drowning, not dead and disabled.

Huang Chan looked at the frightened crowd, his complexion changed extremely, and after a short hesitation, he took out an object from his arms, which turned out to be a small and delicate umbrella, the umbrella surface was folded, dark purple, and he pushed the umbrella handle with both hands, completely stretched it out, spiraling, and in an instant, it had increased by as much as half a zhang, and the speed was still not reduced, enveloping everyone and blocking in front of him.

The purple lines on the face are dazzling, the brilliance is getting more and more vigorous, the whole body is like being struck by lightning, and a stream of lightning rushes out of the palm of the hand, jumping into the umbrella handle, a purple long snake from the umbrella handle, turning into a thunder arc, jumping on the umbrella surface, like a flea, thunderbolt.

The ten fingers had cracked in the purple lightning, and blood flowed out, along the handle of the umbrella, and was sucked up by Qi Yun.

The whistling sound galloped in, pervasive, and the sound that came out of the crack was extremely sharp, like a majestic rain, falling on the impermeable umbrella surface, and countless sound whistles were like steel needles, penetrating the purple luster on the umbrella surface, like Mount Tai pressing the top, booming, the huge pressure broke the umbrella handle directly from the middle, broken in half.

However, a few wisps of blood appeared in the purple umbrella, and it spun up rapidly, bounced the sound of the sound whistle, and countless sound waves splashed out, shaking the black smoke that was hiding far away, and fell to the ground, and black oil droplets dripped from the black smoke, and the sound was crisp.

The umbrella surface trembled more and more, in the overlapping sound, up and down, boom, the umbrella was directly washed away, it was full of holes the size of pinholes, everyone took a breath of cool air, long sigh of relief, the rest of their lives, but for the hissing sound from the black smoke, they were extremely frightened, and their hearts trembled.

Huang Chan's face was deadly gray, even the purple lines were dim, the whole person was dying, a mouthful of blood spit out, his whole body was loose, his feet were broken, his figure fell suddenly, he supported the ground with one hand, helped himself up, and a faint trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, hiding the anxiety in his heart, and his face was cold.

The eyelids of the three monsters of the demon thunder jumped, looking at Huang Chan just now, the purple oil umbrella looked extraordinary, the spirit was deeply hidden, "forbidden weapon", squeezed out a few words in his throat, but his heart was extremely surprised, you must know that the existence of forbidden weapons has the ability to destroy the world and destroy the world, turn over the river and pound the sea, or the shadow is invisible, there is no beginning and no end, unpredictable, and strange.

And this umbrella can actually absorb spiritual energy and blood qi, transform and absorb it, resist the soul power equivalent to the spiritual master, and the defense is leaky, and everyone does not feel a trace of wavering. However, forbidden weapons have all kinds of restrictions, some of them are powerful, but they can't be controlled, and this umbrella is extremely weird, swallowing * blood and aura, and can only be used to resist all kinds of power, and the defense is quite strong.

But all forbidden weapons, there is a common flaw, that is, every time you use it, there will be irreparable damage, light or heavy, this ordinary umbrella, at this moment, it is almost half destroyed, it must have been used many times before, and finally it can't stand it at this moment, and I'm afraid that it won't be used three times.

Looking at Huang Chan's pale face, he knew that if this forbidden weapon wanted to be activated, he was afraid that the consumption of spiritual energy would not be low, otherwise it would be impossible to face the soul attack of the spiritual law realm with only true infant cultivation.

There was a roaring tearing sound from the black smoke gathered overhead, and when the three monsters of Demon Thunder saw the big mouth of the black smoke slowly closing, the boss groaned, "Thunder", and suddenly, a few evil smiles appeared on the handsome face of the third child, and the corners of his mouth were smeared with blood, and his palms were violently closed and pushed, and he slapped heavily on the back of the second child.

snapped, the sound was crisp, and finally the two hands rubbed on his back, spun around, and hit his back again, and the purple thunder and lightning in his body rioted, like a tide, wave after wave, pouring into the body of the second child.

The second figure leaned forward, almost stumbling, lying on the boss's back, fortunately, his feet were extremely stable, his legs were slightly open, like squatting horses, just shook a little, his mouth was sweet, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, spraying on the boss's white silk full of scarlet light.

The whole body thunderbolted, thunder and lightning all over the body, the whole body purple light staggered, the power grid layer after layer, like a purple gold xia drape, domineering side leakage, like a thunder god, dazzling, the thunder in the eyes flickered, the yin poison at the bottom of the eyelids was extremely thick, the whole body thunder and lightning flowed around, and there was a law of order, a thunder arc from the soles of the feet up, layer upon layer, the thicker and thicker the gathering, the formation of a circle of purple arcs through the waist, divided into two strands, in the arms out of a thunder arc, zizizi, like a purple gold ring, the purple ring then arched out from the palm.

Fluttering on the boss's back, all of a sudden, the white-haired boss's clothes exploded to shreds, flying one after another, revealing bulging muscles and bones, tiger back and bear waist, not at all like a thin face, slightly with vicissitudes.

The cold light in the boss's eyes bloomed, and the bursting thunderbolt purple arc formed a half-zhang armor around the body, and the two purple dragons bitten at the wrist faded away, firmly held in his hand, and the purple thunder wrapped the whole body, looking more and more majestic and heroic.

The figure flashed, came and went silently, leaving only a thunderbolt arc in the air, each purple arc silk thread lasted in the air for a long time, and the figure was extremely fast, and in a flash, it had already penetrated into the black smoke that cracked its mouth.

Before everyone came to their senses, the purple arc had disappeared in front of them, disappearing into the thick black smoke, and the brilliance dimmed, and the entire castle fell into darkness again.

Knock knock, knock knock.........

I only heard the rolling roar from the black smoke, which was mixed with a stream of bitter and resentful howls, the black smoke rolled away, and instantly spread more than two feet, but the smoke was much lighter, and the purple mangs in the billowing black smoke were vaguely visible, the purple mangs were getting more and more dazzling, and the smoke was getting lighter and lighter, among which there were a pair of scarlet eyes, about five or six pairs, but more blue eyes, nearly dozens of pairs, densely packed, and could not be counted.

The purple figure flowed endlessly, the figure moved extremely fast, and with each wave, there seemed to be a purple dragon rushing in it, fierce and incomparable, and the mournful wail became more and more miserable.

There was a faint hint of fear in Yang Wei's eyes, if he fought alone with this person, he was afraid that he would not be defeated for a few rounds, and the gap would be difficult to measure.

Huang Chan's heart was a little inexplicably cold, the honor of Wang who went away caught her off guard, she didn't know what to do for a while, and she was extremely remorseful in her heart, how did she know that this person was so different.

But now how to redeem it, the black film can't be broken at all without strength, but he has no talent for the way of physical training, so he has to rely on others, and after thinking about it again and again, he can only be disheartened and helpless.

Yang Wei observed the words and expressions on the side, he could sense Huang Chan's decadence, pondered in his heart, thought calmly, looked at the black membrane in the center, and also felt the importance of the thing under the black membrane, but what could make this woman so depressed, mourning more than death.

The rest of the people looked at the ghosts that were still drilling in the cracks in the fort, and their hearts were unconsciously a little depressed, although every trace was weak, and they could be killed at will, but no one could imagine that every weak ghost thing gathered, endlessly, and the ghosts were also strange, they could not be gathered in the outside world, and a stream of black smoke was formed inside, and they gathered each other, the more they gathered, the more they gathered, the more fierce they became.

The light in Yang Wei's eyes flickered again and again, a little dignified, if it continued like this, I am afraid that this endless ghost thing will be like ants, eating up the elephant, and he looked at Huang Chan with some doubts, and his heart was full of confusion.

Huang Chan noticed this, and sighed without strength, "This ghost thing is originally the dead body of the land of heavenly thunder, the remaining soul, every wisp of the dead soul, will be attracted by this tomb maze, drill into here from the outside world, and then wander here."

Over time, more and more souls gathered here, and finally formed a place where countless souls gathered, and this place to contain ghosts became more and more ferocious, and the evil was extremely weird. ”

Yang Wei was still puzzled, and his mind changed sharply, "This is the land of thunder, the yang energy is quite heavy, and it is the nemesis of ghosts, how can there be ghosts?"

Huang Chan's face was still very bad, her expression was a little trance-like, and she was a little indifferent, but she came back to her senses again, her eyes stared straight at Yang Wei's arms, and it seemed that she had not healed, but it was also the last straw, the only hope, so she still explained calmly, "The ancestor of Haotian fought with the powerhouse of the ghost world here, and a war was fought and the sky and the earth were shattered, and the wind and clouds changed, and finally they were sealed here, and the purple light cluster under the black film seal is likely to be the ancestor of Haotian." As he spoke, his expression became more and more excited, and there was a sense of comfort between his eyebrows.